Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 274 Blood Meltdown

Blood collapse...

Feng Lanjin's mind went blank for a moment, he stood there blankly, watching the blood seep more and more, gradually spread on the white sheets, little by little, dyeing the sheets a wet red.

She was lying on the bed with her eyes dazed, her eyes had lost their former brilliance, they were a little hollow and a little confused, and her pupils were gradually dilated, which was the phenomenon of fainting due to excessive blood loss.

Feng Lanjin's heart twitched suddenly, his straight back seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure at that moment, and it bent slightly, looking like a kind of lonely despair.

"Feng... Lan Jin..." She turned her head to look at him, and a large room of people poured into the room. At this time, no one was in the mood to pay attention to the so-called "delivery room is filthy and not suitable for people to enter" by the midwife. It is said that the midwife covered her body with a single-color quilt, and she was drowsy and her mind gradually became hazy.She moved her fingers and pointed towards Feng Lanjin's direction. She wanted to call out forcefully, to comfort him that she was fine, but the voice was so small that she couldn't even hear it clearly. "Feng... Lan Jin..."

Feng Lanjin seemed to have been awakened suddenly, and rushed over like lightning.

His feet were soft, and he knelt down on the side of the bed, meeting her eyes.

Holding her hand tightly, he couldn't even cry, his voice was hoarse and trembling, and he gently brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, his voice was like trembling fallen leaves in the cold winter, which would be blown away by a gust of wind .

"Qing'er..." He was sweating profusely, his lips were frighteningly white, and his face was a little blue. He tightly held her snow-cold hand and kissed it on his lips. His panic and panic submerged him layer by layer like a tide. He even lost the ability to organize language, and his speech was disordered, "Don't...you don't..." Don't scare me...

Yun Qing felt as if a thin layer of white mist was covering her eyes. She couldn't see Feng Lanjin's expression clearly, but felt that his eyes seemed to lose their brilliance and become gloomy. She forced a very forced smile, "... ...I'm...all right..."

Through the thin quilt, Dr. Zhang twisted the silver needle, his movements were slow and steady, the cold wind in the room was blowing, but a thin layer of sweat broke out from his head.

The silver needles pierced her body one by one, but they couldn't stop the blood on her lower body.

That string of meandering red pierced the eyes of everyone in the room.

The children seemed to have sensed it too, and they all cried loudly at the top of their lungs.

A faint brilliance flashed in the depths of Yun Qing's eyes.

She murmured, "...child...child..."

The low voice was only heard by Feng Lanjin who was closest to her.

Feng Lanjin quickly turned her head to look at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan seemed to have sensed what Feng Lanjin wanted to say, and quickly ran to Yun Qing's bed with the child in his arms, and placed the child on her bedside.

Not knowing what kind of strength was supporting her, Yun Qing raised her weak arm at this moment, and gently caressed the skin of the little baby with her slender fingers.

The newborn baby is wrinkled, which is really not good-looking, especially this baby is still premature, the body is small and tight, only a little bigger than her palm, and her hand on his cheek is afraid of breaking him. skin.But maybe the child stopped crying when he felt his mother was beside him, and looked at her with a pair of wet and clear eyes.

Yun Qing's heart softened all of a sudden, she murmured, "...that's great..."

After taking another look at the children, Yun Qing's spiritual pillar fell down. With an obscure smile on her lips, she held Feng Lanjin's hand and closed her eyes with a smile.

The arm hangs down feebly.

At that moment, Feng Lanjin's heart seemed to never beat again.

He placed his fingers under her nose stiffly, moving cautiously, his fingers trembling, as if he was afraid of alarming her.There was a trace of hope in his eyes, but more fear.

Her breath was so weak that it was almost non-existent...

Feng Lanjin's tears welled up all at once.

God, she's still alive!

The blood was still spreading, and the smell of blood in the room was getting stronger and stronger.

Pots of blood were carried down by the maids.

Zijin and Hongxiu couldn't help but bit their lips and burst into tears.

Doctor Zhang finished a set of acupuncture, looked at Yun Qing who was still bleeding profusely, and shook his head slowly and heavily at Feng Lanjin's last faint hopeful eyes.

The trace of fire in his eyes was suddenly swallowed by darkness.

Mo Yan couldn't help it, tears streaming down his cheeks while holding the child.

Feng Xinyue couldn't cry for a long time, and she fell limply in Bai Qingxiao's arms while holding the little child crying.

All the female relatives in the house were crying uncontrollably.

Only Feng Lanjin, the tear just now seemed to be his last tear, his face was cold and stinging, as if he had been stabbed piece by piece by a knife.

But no more tears were shed.

"Qing'er...you said you would grow old with me..." How could you lie to me, how could you...

As soon as he said these words, there was a strange silence in the room, so quiet that even the sound of a hair falling on the ground could be heard.

This silence was followed by even louder suppressed cries.

The pain that can still shed tears can be relieved.

But what can he do?
Feng Lanjin's head rested on the edge of the bed, and she was still holding her hand. Her hand was getting colder and colder. He clutched it tightly, as if to use his own body temperature to keep her warm.

It seems like a century has passed.

It seemed like only a moment had passed.

He said in a dry voice, "You all go out, I want to stay with her again."

"Jin'er..."

Mo Yan was worried, for fear that he would do something stupid.

"Mother..." Feng Lanjin didn't look up, but there was pleading in her words, "Can you get out..."

Mo Yan's eyes were sour. In her eyes, the eldest son who is omnipotent has never been so humble and desperate.Tears welled up in the eyes again.

Everyone in the room retreated silently.

Feng Lanjin held her hand tightly, but couldn't say a word.

His thoughts were confused, he couldn't figure out a clue, and he said in a trance, "At the beginning, I really didn't expect to marry you. In a blink of an eye, we have known each other for such a long time, and even gave birth to a child... Do you know, actually Teasing you as Feng Juechen, seeing you sad, I am very happy in my heart, because I can feel that you care about me. Originally, I thought that I would resign and retire after everything was settled. Juechen's identity is with you."

"Although you don't say anything, I can feel that you don't like the days of intrigue and intrigue." His voice gradually became low and inaudible, "I really have made plans...really..."

"But why...don't you wait for me..."

"That's because you kept her waiting for too long!" An ethereal voice came from the window, Feng Lanjin raised her head with empty eyes, and saw Wuyuan standing quietly outside the window in a snow-white gown.

Feng Lanjin remained silent and did not speak, as if all the strength in her body had been exhausted, she only held Yun Qing's hand without any sign of letting go.

Master Wuyuan jumped in from the window, with a solemn expression, he took out a small black pill from his bosom and fed it to Yun Qing.

But she no longer has the consciousness to swallow.

Breathing is almost non-existent.

There was no rise and fall in the chest.

Master Wuyuan's face turned serious, he pinched her chin, and lifted it violently, the medicine bowl rolled down her throat.

"you……"

Feng Lanjin stared blankly at this scene, her eyes seemed to be filled with light again, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that after the surprise, she would be in deep despair again.

Wuyuan ignored Feng Lanjin, and tapped Yun Qing's big acupoint a few times quickly with his fingers like lightning.

Feng Lanjin's lips moved slightly.

Because Wuyuan's fingers fell on several dead spots on her body.

"Shut up if you want her to come back to life!" Wu Yuan lowered his expression.

Feng Lanjin is not someone who is suppressed by aura, but the darkness in his eyes has receded a little at this moment.Trembling voice, seems to be very frightened, but looking forward to the answer.

"You...can save her..."

"Otherwise, what do you think I came all the way here for?"

Wuyuan ignored Feng Lanjin and moved quickly.Feng Lanjin didn't interrupt him this time. He noticed that Wuyuan's fingers seemed to land on a few dead spots on her body, but when they landed on her body, they turned slightly, seeming dangerous but cleverly avoiding it. Opened a hole.

He saw some clues, and a sliver of hope suddenly appeared from the bottom of his eyes, and he lost his voice, "The death point method?"

He nodded silently.

Feng Lanjin experienced too much grief today, but now it turned into great joy. He only felt dizzy for a while, and the darkness almost enveloped him. He clenched his fists tightly and braced himself up.For a moment, almost weeping with joy.

The Death Point method was created by a strange person who appeared in the Dayuan Dynasty many years ago. That person was a doctor at first, and he had seen too many life and death, separation of flesh and blood in half his life, so he devoted himself to the deep mountains and spent ten years collecting them. He used all the medical skills he could collect, then retired to the mountains and forests, devoted himself to research, and finally spent more than 20 years researching the method of death point.

He discovered this acupoint by accident, and it was originally extremely risky, because the acupoints are all next to the fatal acupoint, and if one is not serious, the patient will die, so he has used many animals in his life, as well as Some dying people experimented.It took more than 20 years to finally develop it successfully.

After healed a dying patient at a time, he became famous.Too many doctors came to visit and wanted to worship him as a teacher, but because the acupoints were too difficult to master, the patients would die if they were not careful, so that person didn't dare to teach them lightly.

The rumors became more and more miraculous, and folks said that he had the ability to life and death.

Even the emperor in the palace heard the news and sent someone to invite him into the palace and let him enter the Tai Hospital to take charge of the entire Tai Hospital.

It's just that the man stayed in the mountains for too long, and at the same time he comprehended the medical skills, he became enlightened. Since then, he has been cut off and entered the Buddhist gate, and has never appeared again.

Everyone thought that this set of acupoints was lost, but now there are still people who know this set of acupoints.

Feng Lanjin's breathing was trembling and rapid, and her whole body began to tremble violently.

Does this mean that Qing'er is saved...

(End of this chapter)